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I returned to my cramped route, passing large openings and pits from which I
could see Tom above me. Soon I reached the end of my passageway, emerged mid-height in a
loading bay at the south of the Air House. Nothing for it, and I
took the stairs up, finally emerging the huge cavernous space I’d been wanting to see for the past
six months.
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